Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 346 Xiaoyin, let me ask you, do you have any brothers or sisters? (Please subscribe and vote for the monthly ticket)

Snow mountain.

The snow on Baimei Mountain remains all year round.

Ever since Old Demon Duan killed a lot of people here, this mountain, which was already rumored to be haunted, has been said to be haunted by ghosts crying every night.

It is said that after the death of King Guo and the Jade Maiden Leader of the Jade Maiden Sword Sect, their ghosts lingered and wandered around the mountains killing people every day wearing blood-stained clothes and skirts.

There is also a saying that the evil spirit of Duan Lao Mo is still there. Once people mistakenly enter that area, they will abort on the spot or even give birth to a baby, so much so that the price of snow ginseng in Gannan Town has increased.

Most of the main ginseng collectors are men, and they dare not go into the mountains to collect ginseng, so the price is naturally high.

It was just before dark, at the junction of dusk and evening, which is the time most likely to be haunted according to legend. A figure appeared in the originally silent snowy forest.

This person was moving very fast on the snow, almost running.

If you look closely, you'll notice that there are two blade-like things under the soles of his shoes.

During this time, true energy continued to rush out from the soles of his shoes, forming airflow, and he rushed through the snow forest at a high speed like a ghost.

That's a man.

At first glance, you would think he was a doctor, or a skilled tailor, but he was wearing a tight Taoist robe that was constricting his skin.

The man in Taoist robe slid all the way into the crevice in the mountain.

The crevice in the mountain where Duan Yun killed Hua Wu and his daughter.

So many days have passed, but the odor of Huawu's sad little arrow still lingers in the cracks of the mountain.

But Hua Wu and the witch were both dead, and all that was left were piles of ashes and burnt bones mixed in the snow.

The man in Taoist robe stood in front of the pile of broken bones and couldn't help rubbing his hair. As a result, his scalp and hair fell off.

"I'm still late."

After brushing the snow off his hair, the man in Taoist robe suddenly found a needle and thread in his hand.

The next moment, his fingers flew, and the scalp and hair that had been separated from the head were sewn back together without any error.

At this moment, he exuded the temperament of a tailor, but if someone who knew the business looked at it, they would know that this was the sewing technique of the Jiangzhong School.

"I've taught you for so long, why are you so careless?" The man in Taoist robe sighed after sewing the scalp.

"Master hasn't refined you into a great golden elixir yet, but you passed away on your own. What bad luck!"

As he spoke, the man in Taoist robe revealed an expression of pity.

When he talked about "alchemy", his whole temperament changed from a tailor to a Taoist priest, and a more advanced one at that.

When walking in the world, it is said that monks are the ones you least want to mess with.

After all, some evil monks are more powerful than any demon, but it is generally believed in the world that Taoists are even more difficult to mess with than monks.

It is widely rumored that Taoists are mostly crazy.

They are devoted to seeking the truth and can do anything crazy.

There is a saying that there are many Taoist lineages, and each lineage has its own way. Anyone who stands in their way will die.

Moreover, Taoists, especially masters, often compete with each other to see who is superior in Taoism. So when masters of two sects meet, usually one of them has to die.

How could a Taoist priest who was caught up in such extreme cruelty be a good person?

This man in Taoist robes is the master of the demon boy Xiaoque.

This master is so mysterious that even Hua Wu’s biological mother doesn’t know him.

Xiao Que suddenly learned a set of boxing techniques that had quite an orthodox Taoist style. She thought her daughter was extremely talented and had amazing wisdom, and that she had easily mastered the boxing techniques and would be able to kill Old Demon Duan in no time.

Who would have thought that Xiao Que actually has a master.

This man in Taoist robe is her master.

Seeing that his "Jindan beloved disciple" had been burned to death by old demon Duan in advance, the man in Taoist robes did not show much emotion, and his face was always filled with an expression of playing with the world.

"The world is our chessboard, and all living things are our chess pieces. This martial world is more interesting when there are chess pieces like Old Demon Duan."

The man in the Taoist robe muttered to himself, looking like an expert.

Suddenly, the Taoist robe man's face changed and he said, "Little Bird is a top-notch material for alchemy. If I lose it, how can I go against the heavens!"

"My fate is in my own hands, whether I am a demon or a fairy, I have the final say!"

"If the old demon Duan dares to hinder my path, I will refine him and eat him up in one gulp, and continue to defy the heavens!"

At this time, he suddenly changed from the image of a Taoist master to a passionate young man.

Yes, even though he looks middle-aged, he gives people the illusion that he is still young and passionate, ready to defeat the enemies and break through the waves.

"Who are you? Why are you competing with a chess piece?"

"This chess piece jumped up and hit me in the face. I call this a competition? It's against the will of heaven. How can someone like you go against the will of heaven?"

"Going against the will of heaven, going against the will of heaven is all about making trouble, right?"

For a moment, he seemed like there were two people in his body, arguing with each other.

In this kind of quarrel, the emotions and temperaments of both parties switched seamlessly on the Taoist robe man. Even a schizophrenic psychopath could not do it so perfectly.

From this we can see that the saying that most Taoists are crazy is really true.

At this moment, the man in Taoist robe suddenly opened his skull.

The moment the smell of blood dissipated, one could see with the naked eye that there were many branches in his brain under his skull.

Branches with a sense of flesh and blood.

The man in Taoist robe twisted violently on a "branch", and his expression suddenly stabilized.

And through the bloody branches, you can see that the Taoist robe man has more than one brain in his head.

Three brains are squeezed into the brain cavity, connected by branches.

There were two brains that were moving violently before, but as he twisted it, one of them became quiet.

This time, he became completely quiet.

The skull was sewn up again with such exquisite craftsmanship that it fit so tightly that you couldn't even tell that he had just opened the skull.

The man in the Taoist robe picked out a spine from the pile of bones and said, "Master will make a magic sword with this bone of yours, and you will be able to avenge your blood feud very well."

As he spoke, the man in Taoist robes held the spine and made a sword flower, using it to shave off two nose hairs that were protruding from the nose, then stepped on the blade and slid out.

At this moment, three expressions appeared on his face. At one moment, he looked like a tailor, a doctor, a Taoist priest, but not quite like a human.
Everything is quiet, and the world returns to peace.
There are quiet bamboo forests by the roadside.

A row of simple wooden houses blocked half of the already narrow road and started a liquor business.

This is the only tavern within a hundred miles. There is a line of words written on the signboard of the tavern: "The wine is as strong as fire, and three bowls are enough."

Seeing this, Xiaoyin couldn't help but said, "Brother, drink something, I'm thirsty."

Seeing this, Duan Yun muttered, "Do you want to drink three bowls and then be lazy and not come to work?"

"No, I'm really thirsty. I've been traveling for two days and two nights. I'm about to fall asleep while standing."

"Okay, I'll let you drink some."

As Duan Yun spoke, he rode her into the shabby tavern.

In fact, he wanted some himself.

After sitting down, Duan Yun ordered some wine and said, "First, ten bowls of your signature wine."

The waiter couldn't help but remind him, "Master, our wine is very strong. If you want to rest tonight, there are no beds in the store."

"Who wants to rest here? Bring me some wine quickly. After we finish drinking, I have to hurry on my way." Duan Yun said.

"Young master, if you drink at this hour, you won't be able to go to Qingyugang." The waiter said as he brought the wine bowl.

"What? There's a tiger in your post too?" Duan Yun complained.

Yes, when he first saw the words on the sign, he couldn't help but want to complain.

"Tiger, no matter how big a tiger is, it's not enough for you guys. There's a snake demon on this hill, it's blue and white, it hides during the day and comes out at night, it goes into the mountains at night, even the disciples of the big sects will die." The waiter explained. Duan Yun couldn't help but complain again: "Blue and white snake demon? Where are you?"

I haven't even drunk the wine yet, but I have the illusion that I've stumbled into a place where a third-rate online writer ate mushrooms and wrote the random plot.

Seeing that Duan Yun didn't believe it, the waiter quickly reminded him: "Young Master, this is really not a lie. Those who didn't believe it before, no one is alive."

He has said this countless times, so the dead ghosts who don't listen to advice can basically circle around the bamboo forest.

There were several other tables of people in the tavern, and they also looked like wandering people.

Of course, they would not take risks easily, but they still hoped that someone would go, so that they could become a topic of conversation at the next meal.

"Thank you for reminding."

Faced with the waiter's kind reminder, Duan Yun didn't want to slap him in the face, so he responded.

The wine was served in ten large bowls, with two plates of fennel beans and a plate of braised chicken feet.

The fennel beans are a bit shriveled and the braised chicken feet are a bit black, but when put together with the wine, they smell quite fragrant.

Xiaoyin is extremely greedy.

But since Duan Yun didn't move his chopsticks, she didn't dare to move either.

As the old demon's mount, she still has the awareness of a mount.

Duan Yun waved his hand and said, "Eat and drink."

As soon as the voice came out, Xiaoyin quickly picked up a bowl of wine, drank it madly, and stuffed a chicken foot into her mouth.

I can only say that it’s because the child is hungry.

She was originally a beautiful girl with the potential to be extremely stunning, but now the way she eats is no different from that of a hungry cow or horse.

However, even though she was dressed in tattered clothes, had disheveled hair, looked like a beggar, and had an unsightly way of eating, Xiaoyin still exuded a charming allure.

Especially when she drank three bowls of wine in a row and her cheeks began to turn slightly red, she looked extremely radiant and gorgeous.

When the waiter came over to add more dishes, he couldn't help but take another look.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Xiaoyin complained.

"I'm sorry, young lady. That's not what I meant." The waiter quickly turned his head away to avoid suspicion.

"That's not what I meant. That's not what I meant. Why are you turning your head away? You have ulterior motives."

The waiter looked embarrassed for a moment.

But as soon as this expression appeared, Xiaoyin seemed to have caught something and said, "What are you thinking about? Tell me first. You can't even think about it!"

At this time, the waiter's face turned pale and he wanted to leave immediately.

"Why are you leaving? Are you guilty? Let me tell you first, no matter what you think, it's useless. I am his mount. He rides me during the day and at night. He rides me day and night." Xiaoyin said loudly.

At this time, the waiter didn't know whether to leave or not, so he couldn't help but look to Duan Yun for help.

With a thud, Duan Yun pressed Xiaoyin's head onto the table and said, "Sorry, she's drunk. Go do your thing."

The waiter ran away as if he had been pardoned.

Duan Yun grabbed Xiaoyin's head and complained, "Why do you change when you drink? Why do you have to learn to be a low-class woman when there are so many other things to learn from?"

"What do you mean by a lowly woman? You are the lowly one. You ride on her day and night, no matter how tired she is. How old is she? You are so cruel to her."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, the guests at other tables, who were originally frightened by her "head-down", began to grit their teeth again.

This man is such a beast!
Duan Yun found that she was indeed a little drunk, so he drank the remaining seven bowls of wine in one breath, grabbed a remaining chicken claw and stuffed it into Xiaoyin's mouth, then motioned for her to continue on her way.

Seeing this, the waiter said, "Sir, at this time..."

Duan Yun waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and insisted on riding on Xiaoyin's back again, pulling her twin ponytails and letting her continue on the road.

Xiaoyin looked shaky, perhaps because she had been drinking and her true feelings were revealed, tears of grievance fell.

In the eyes of others, Duan Yun's behavior was naturally extremely beastly.

You can ride a man, or an uglier, older woman, and they won't say anything even if you ride them to death.

But why do you, a beast, treat a beautiful girl like this?

But no one dared to speak up for Xiaoyin.

In the underworld, anyone who dares to ride a woman like this while passing by must be very capable.

But at this time, evil thoughts gradually appeared in some people's eyes.

Because they saw Duan Yun drink seven bowls of wine in a row.

People who often drink here know that the reason why Qingyugang's wine is intoxicating is that it is not only strong, but also mixed with knockout drugs.

In fact, knockout drugs are very effective in helping you sleep, and doctors from the Jiangzhong School like to add them to their medicines.

The purpose of mixing knockout drugs into the wine in this tavern is not to harm people, but to make more money or even save lives.

When people from the underworld drink, they easily get drunk.

If they were to imitate the heroes and break into Qingyugang at night, wouldn't they lose their lives? It would be better to let them sleep in this tavern and earn some money for sleeping.

The people in the tavern had evil thoughts because Duan Yun drank seven large bowls of such wine in one breath.

People like this are not easy to deal with when they are not drunk, but what about when they are drunk?
Isn't that jeer jeer jeer
Xiaoyin was still swaying from side to side as she walked on the road. Duan Yun couldn't help but pull her twin ponytails with more force.

Xiaoyin couldn't help but complain: "Are you still human?"

"Are you still pretending?" Duan Yun complained.

The next moment, Xiaoyin couldn't help but complained: "You can see that?"

"Nonsense, you don't look drunk at all."

Xiaoyin returned to normal in an instant, looked at the sky and said, "Do you think the story about the snake demon in the mountain is true or false?"

"You'll know after taking a look later." Duan Yun said with interest.

He has always been interested in whether there are monsters or ghosts in this world.

Because he has traveled to many places in the past few years, he has realized that this is not a serious martial arts world.

The bones in the lion's stomach in the snow-capped mountains also prove the possibility that there are monsters and ghosts in this world.

Young Master Duan was already full of chivalrous spirit, and having drunk so much wine, he was naturally even more energetic.

There is a tiger in the mountains today, and he is Wu Song.

There are White Snake and Xiaoqing, and he is the mighty Tianlong!
Xiaoyin twitched her nose and said, "Some of the people in the tavern are not good people. It feels like they have been staring at us."

Duan Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Young man, I am so handsome, is it strange to be stared at?"

"You are so arrogant, maybe it's the master from the White Socks Sect who is here to take you away!" Xiaoyin analyzed.

Duan Yunhui smiled and said, "I'm waiting, just in case they don't come to collect it."

At this time, Duan Yun looked at Xiaoyin's snow-white neck, and suddenly thought of a question, and said: "Xiaoyin, do you have other brothers and sisters?"

Xiaoyin's neck was visibly covered with goose bumps, and she responded, "No."

Yes, at that moment, she felt as if the King of Hell was asking her this question, and it scared her out of her wits.

Duan Yun couldn't help but sneered and said, "You can't even lie. Don't worry, I am kind-hearted and won't kill a whole family easily."

Xiaoyin had a shocked expression on her face.

You call this method of yours “not killing the whole family easily”?
Before they knew it, it was getting dark and they were already in Qingyu Hill.

For a moment, Xiaoyin's eyes were filled with mist.

Will there be a green and white snake demon?
Will their entire family be killed?

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